Chapter 55.2- Guilt makes me sick

“Sorry I didn’t hear you. I was trying to keep my bile down.” I spoke. Though it was true it was said for the wrong reason.

“Yeah, you should eat your pancake instead of pushing it aside.” He said bringing the plate back. When I went to push it away feeling no appetite despite me trying to do everything to feel little hungry to make him believe I had nothing hiding from him, he glared at me.

Usually, I feel a little playfulness in it but this time I felt nothing from him but pure rage from his glare. Well, I can’t blame him, he always hates it when I don’t eat when I am sick, and he usually forces me to eat and it has proven to be helpful yet I resist to eat when I am not well.

“Katherine you should eat something. Or is there something that you want to share with me that you look paler than you usually look when you are sick?” He asks with calculating eyes to which I shake my head and forces the piece of pancake down my throat.